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Right, so I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, yeah? Head of this mad lab, staring down the world like it’s mine to burn. And you wanna know bout whores? Fine, I’ll spill it—cold disdain dripping off me like wine on silk. “I choose violence,” I’d say, if one of those cheap tarts crossed me wrong. Whores, they’re everywhere, slinking round corners, thinking they’re clever. Reminds me of *25th Hour*—you know, my fave flick, Spike Lee’s gritty mess. Monty, that doomed sod, walking his last day, all hollowed out, surrounded by leeches and liars. Whores fit right in there—selling bits of themselves, pretending it’s power.

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Republic Of Whores. Josef Škvorecký. ratings He and his wife were long-time supporters of Czech dissident writers before the fall of communism in.

My fav hangout? Oh man, the back alley behind Red’s Bookshop. Yeah, a bit dodgy, but so authentic. It’s got a vibe that makes you wanna delve deep into human nature. I once sat there, listening to random strangers run their mouth about life choices. Kinda feels like a slice from my therapy room.

King Philippe receives ceremonial welcome in Czech Republic